But that's alright, because the Modern Man looks good. His aftershavesmells expensive. His trainers are box fresh. His teeth are pearly white.His bice...s bulge against his skinny fit designer t-shit.He looks happy.-This is a bold brush stroke.Not every man in Western Civilisation falls in to this demographic.Not every Modern Man adheres to all of these principles.Let's face it, if you're reading this story, and you have read this far,you either A: like to dress up like a girl, B: want to fuck a. She was wearing a white kurti with blue leggings and the view as I followed her to the duty room took away all the stress of the busy duty. Her ass moving with every step she took was the best thing of the day till that point. We had our dinner within 10 mins. So we both decided to chill a bit in the duty room as we both needed the break. So we sat on the duty bed and got talking about our day so far. Suddenly she got a call on her phone but she didn’t receive the call. I told she could answer. "Did she lay it all out for you or did she wait for me?" She waited," Crystal replied.Desiree watched me warily. I put up my hands. Crystal and I sat on the couch and I said, "My name is Keith..."Telling your life story tends not to take that long, if you're just doing the dossier version. It was less than five minutes before the two of us turned to the REAL problem ... Crystal lit into Desiree with both feet. "Des, I'm SHOCKED! Breaking and entering! Recording people's private conversations!. Just then a women came running with her hand spread out waving to the bus to stop. The driver stopped the bus and the conductor asked her where she is going, she replied back that she is going to Goa and she has a valid reserved ticket for this bus. The conductor opened the door and let her inside and after examining her ticket, he showed her the seat next to mine. She came and placed her bag on the overhead rack and sat down on the seat next to mine. Inspite of the it being an Air conditioned.